Meditation – Page 5 – Parisian Poetry

I’m Here

I’m here to spread joy and that’s a fact I’m here to embrace pain; leaving love intact I’m here to lead you into battle I’m here in your mind I’m here to set you free I’m here to never let you down I’m here to always understand your frown When time gets tough, and daysContinue reading “I’m Here”

L.A. Never

Cracks of light Stones of height Laid from the deep Steam in flight On a wing-less night Lashed out on the heath Ruined wall Now not so tall Remnant of time Back we go Forward through snow Alone I file Across a moonlight mile Love is just a memory In a land of broken smilesContinue reading “L.A. Never”

Enter Positive

Enter positiveOmit negativeIn all of what you do Enter positiveAnd strip back realitySee good people for who they areLife is no tragedyTreasure them with open arms Into whiteEnter nightAre we ever to see the light? I spied from my circular window, oh so many years ago,A walk down a forest track, cradled with overhanging treesContinue reading “Enter Positive”

Sola Fide

Feel free to skip in lineIt’s just my timeHear that sound, that old fashioned type writer right hook kickSliding back to the left of the pageWhen times were simpleThat’s where we startBlank and crisp, the start of something newThink back in time to that decisionWhich put you where you areYou may not know, but you’veContinue reading “Sola Fide”

Meditation #1 Summer’s Noon

Give into feelings And let them be known And strength will harness your every bone Year’s ending with summer’s noon Quoting those poets from the romantic bloom Show willingness to fight, for whatever is your right Live into the day, sink into the night Leave all loneliness outside Be your own spirit guide InContinue reading “Meditation #1 Summer’s Noon”

the earth and everything within it

There’s no rhyme or reason for the changing of the season as larks loom large in autumn’s garden prowling upon the gnarled branches close to those of which you fell No better time come spring to plunge into the closed thicket and beat the brush for a hunting repast for those rich enough to shootContinue reading “the earth and everything within it”